I know life is hard, but sometimes you just have to push through
I may not know you, but your problems are something I've gone through
Life is a series of mysteries
A Grove of doors down a dimly lit hallway
Your goal is to pick the right one 
Yet that's where it gets hard, for sometimes you open a door and there's nothing for you there
But I tell you, you just have to keep trying
Because one day you find the right one, and on the other side you will find the only begotten Son